Snuff porn stars can survive life if they are smart. I do not have book smarts. I never finished high school. But, I do have street smarts and that makes me ahead of the game in the circles I travel. I ran into an old snuff director that I had an acrimonious relationship with. The guy damn near killed me once because he liked the way I bled on film. His only problem was that I was not his to kill. I was on loan from a man who would kill him if he killed his prized pony. I am no longer owned by that master. I am a free agent, so when I ran into Trevor in an innocuous setting, I feared he might try to kill me again. I was in a coffee house of all places. I met him 15 years ago, but men like him never forget the one who got away. He approached me, and I knew it was game on. He recognized me and he wanted to pick up where we left off. When he started talking, I told him I was in the teen rape porn business now. I spoke with confidence, and explained to him that I could bring him something younger, and better than me. He reminded me that he has eyes everywhere, and knows where I live. I took some solace in the fact that he has not killed me yet. I brought him a young teen whore the very next day. I knew where he made his movies. I was scared. I mean a snuff director is not a man who can be trusted to keep his word. He liked the blonde bimbo cheerleader I brought him. She was just some dumb cock tease who thinks her shit does not stink. The next day, her picture was plastered all over the news. When a pretty white teenage girl goes missing, the entire world is looking for her. A brown or black girl goes MIA, no one cares. I took a risk luring this girl to her death, but it was her or me. I had to give Trevor his pound of flesh. Trevor makes real snuff movies, so that little blonde, white bitch will never be found. I survived to live another day, and that is always my goal.
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Snuff Movies Do Not Always Go As Planned with Me as Your Accomplice
I am in the business of making snuff movies. Sometimes, I make them for personal pleasure. Sometimes, I make them because I was paid to make them for someone like you. I enjoy making both. Sometimes, however, like this week, I throw a monkey wrench in a man’s plans because he is the one who should be dead. I am no women’s libber or anything like that. Honestly, I hate most women. I hate most people. I did not like Clint. He was my client. Something about him just rubbed me the wrong way. He was egotistical and a narcissist. He wanted his wife killed because she cheated on him. I have killed someone for less. I rarely look a gift horse in the mouth, but the more I listened to him ramble on about why his wife needed to die, the more annoying he became. All I could think about was making him the star of a snuff porn. When I met the woman who I was hired to kill, she was not surprised to see me in her house. She did plead for her life, but not in a typical way though. She doubled what Clint paid me to kill him instead. She had big brass balls and I sort of liked it. I asked her to tell me the truth about her ex. She confirmed everything I was thinking. Because I liked Tiffany and loathed Clint, I took the same fee that Clint paid me. We staged her death, so I had pictures. I can make some decent deep fakes. Then she came with me to kill Clint. When I arrived at this no tell motel for the rest of my money, Tiffany surprised her husband. The victim was now my accomplice phone sex partner and her husband is now dead. I lent her some of my big ostentatious knives and she slaughtered him as good as I could have. She had lots of rage built up in her. I understood. I knew him less than 24 hours and wanted to kill him. Now, I have a bad ass new friend who is coming into a lot of money, and a tool of a man is dead in a sleazy hotel. You can hire me to kill for you, but I might decide I like your victim more than you. It is a risk you take with me.
My Brother Kidnapped Me First!
Rape phone sex fantasies make me remember being a young little girl playing on the playground! I remember when my older brother decided to kidnap me and take me to a little shed in the wood behind our house. Mommy was still alive then and daddy was always working, us little ones would play in the back yard for hours. Once my brother led me to the little wooden shed, he told me a witch lived inside and he would protect me from her so we could steal her treasures. My brother said the witch would leave us alone if we took off all our clothes so I stripped naked but once I did my brother started stroking his hard little cock. He came over and rubbed my bald cunny until I was wet, he told me the witch wouldn’t come back if I sucked his hard pee pee, so I did even though I knew it was wrong. My brother liked fingering my bald little pussy for hours so we would go to the little shed in the woods whenever he wanted to kidnap me and molest my perfect little body!
Snuff Sex is All I am Good For According to My Stepson
Snuff sex is all I am good for. That is what I hear from countless men, even my stepson. I have a duo life. I am the soccer mom with two teenage boys. I have a loving husband and I have the perfect suburban life hauling boys around in a mom van. The other side of me, is a hot mess. I am addicted to coke. I keep my coke escapes a secret. Well, not a well kept secret because my stepson knows and has been black mailing me for years. I have become his cash cow. I am not a fan of his, but I am a fan of his coke. I do what he tells me, and when he says jump, I smile and ask how high. What is my alternative? Be homeless, divorced and lose custody of my boys? I would rather endure my stepsons snuff movies than that. He summoned me last night. He needed money again. Why get a job when you have a whore stepmom you can make do anything for you. That is always what he says to me. He wanted to stream a rough sex video last night. He has 1000s of followers who love to watch him abuse his red-headed step mommy. He abuses me too. Last night, he was all about my ass. I have been his anal whore before, but he went all out this time. He gaped my ass first with his fist. The bitcoin sounds were overwhelming to me. Guys were tipping him from the get-go to torture me. Once he loosened my asshole up, he put a speculum inside my ass and cranked it open like I was an ass rape porn star. He then pissed in my gaped hole. He spit in it too, even squirted Icy Hot in my shit box. That made me yelp in pain and cry. He is a sick man who will do anything for his viewers and nothing for his step mommy. Well, I did get coke out of it, but I am still sitting on an inner tube today.
Snuff sex with our inbred little
It wasn’t intentional, she choked on his cum to death! Me and my crooked brother love rounding up little twits and murdering them.. We’ve always been the outcasts of the family! Nobody ever cared for us and we sort of were left tending to each other’s needs.. As he got older his needs became more intense.. He obviously was a fucking freak and I was no different than him.. We understood that we were the only ones that were going to love and understand one another the way we did..
We started having sex in grade school to the sight of him ripping my dolls heads off and coloring on them with red marker.. We would have them dangle from the ceiling like they were hung and left to croak! Eventually as did his needs our fantasies intensified too.. The start to our third generation was a sweet inbred whore..
I had an at home birth. Nobody ever knew she existed! She was sort of just like some fuck doll for daddy and I… We would torment her and fist her cunt! My brother would have her latch onto his cock like a baby bottle and we would giggle as she choked on his thick creamy loads. The day came as we expected, her worthless 30lb body gave out due to the torture sex we were having with her.. We had just got through twisting her nipples with pliers and making her scream like she was dying.. My brother had his cock shoved up her ass fucking her anal and I was using her broken arm to masturbate.. As per usual my brother always enjoyed having her gnaw on his cock..
As she grew older we pulled every tooth out of her mouth so he could still get that gum feeling he enjoyed.. That was the night he shot his final load into her throat.. She started choking for the last time.. He became pissed off and started punching her chest.. Suddenly her eyes began to roll to the back of her head. It was like watching a live snuff porn.. It almost didn’t seem real.. She started foaming out of the mouth! The twit passed away.. Daddy rammed his cock inside of her lifeless pussy and used my warm goth cunt to heat his dick back up..
I never knew a dead body could turn a cumload to slush.. I sucked the slushy cum load out of her cunnie and hawked it all over her ugly fucking face! We didn’t bother burying her, she didn’t deserve a ceremony.. We instead threw her in the dumpster where she belonged! Hes been trying to breed me again while we watch Teen rape porn! I cant wait to torture the next one.. What do you think boy or girl?
Accomplice Phone Sex Brings You Fresh, Young Meat to Fuck
Accomplice phone sex is my new gig, but guys still call to abuse me. I get that. I am a blonde bimbo sex doll, but I am almost 40 now. Hard to believe. Still seems like yesterday that my father and his friends were gang banging my fuck holes before school. I have not seen my dad in over 20 years. More like 25 years because I ran away as a teenager. I have paid my dues being a submissive whore for men. It is someone else’s turn now. I can be useful to you still. I can bring you something much younger, far less willing and even tighter than me. I found myself in a situation over the weekend that I was not sure how to get out of, so I made him a deal. I told him he could make a teen rape porn instead of a snuff flick if he let me go. It took some convincing, but we stuck a deal. I brought him something fresher, cuter and way tighter. I snatched up the first cute girl I saw and brought her too him. I was not dying. Not that day at least.
He was very happy with my replacement. She was everything I promised and more. Young, tight, fresh-faced, innocent and scared to death. This guy is like most of my callers. He wants something not willing. You need an innocent schoolgirl for that, not a seasoned snuff whore like me. I helped him get her clothes off to expose her bald cunt and flat tits. She had a youthful body. The kind of body most of my taboo phone sex callers crave. It was her or me. When you are in survival mode, you do not care that you gave a young girl a death sentence. I watched as he fucked her raw. I even watched him snuff her. All I could think was better her than me.
Blasphemy Phone Sex is Best Served on Sundays
Blasphemy phone sex is a dish best served on Sundays. I love going into a church before they open their doors to their dumb congregation and destroying it. Leaving their sacred ground a blood bath. It is more fun to destroy a church with a male companion. I met Mike in a Goth bar. He was talking about this one Pentecostal church that spews all sorts of hate and corrupted his ex-girlfriend. This church is anti-everything. I proposed we destroy their holy vessel. I can break into any building. Even ones with security alarms. I have a Satanic bag in my car with all sorts of demonic things to leave in a church. Upside down crosses, pictures of Satan, horns, the Satanic Bible, pentagrams,…. We broke into this high and mighty church to destroy it and have blasphemy sex. We desecrated the church. We destroyed their symbols of God and puritanism. I did some research too. I can find just about anything on anyone. The holier than though pastor likes the company of young boys. I even found a little video he made of two super young boys blowing him. What a hypocrite. I set up a projection screen and had the video running as we destroyed to church. My accomplice shit on Bibles and pissed in the coffer box. We fucked in the pews. He sprayed his demon seed all over that church. It was covered in cum, piss and shit. That church was no longer a holy place once we were done destroying it. We spray painted the walls with the number of the beast. Fuck those uber religious folks. They judge everyone but themselves. Their leader is a boy diddler. He likely stealing money from the coffers to support his rape phone sex fantasies for little boys. Fuck that church. Being a sinner and a Satanist is far more fun. We had to get out of dodge, but I would have loved to see the expressions on that misguided flock’s faces when they saw their church today. Rest in hell you judgmental fucktards.
Ass Rape Porn Stars Do Not Get a Break Even in a Black Out
Ass rape porn stars do not get a break, not even when there is a city-wide power outage. I was in the dark for a few days. A winter storm came through town, effecting a lot of folks throughout the Midwest. My stepson came over to check on us and brought flashlights and batteries. I knew that was a ruse. He was there to fuck me up. He is getting bolder and bolder. He will fuck me right under his father’s nose. My husband is clueless about his son’s hatred for me. He is always clueless about what a dirty coke whore I am too. My stepson is blackmailing me, so if he has rape phone sex fantasies for me while in my house, I have no choice but to give in to me. He pulled me down to the basement while my husband and sons were preparing a bonfire outside to cook dinner. With only the soft glow of a candle, my stepson forced his cock into my ass first. He never uses lube. It is never about my pleasure though. He just wants to use me as his fuck doll. I was up against the cold washing machine getting ass fucked to death. He was choking me too. He hates me. In my own basement, my stepson violated each hole I have while choking me. I had no doubt that there was a blue mark around my neck. Nothing I could do but hope that in the dark none of my family would notice. My stepson came twice inside me before I had to go back outside and cook dinner with a smile on my face. My husband and sons were clueless that I had just been used like a blow-up doll and had cum running down my legs. I am taboo phone sex mommy and druggy whore.
Bondage Phone Sex Can Get Extreme with Me By Your Side
Bondage phone sex can be fun and extreme, especially if I am your accomplice. I have a client who loves to tie up little girls and break them. He is a sadist when it comes to little girls. I used to feel baldly about it. But now I know that there are just too many brats in the world. And this is population control. Not all his victims die, but most do. He is the kind of man I jump through hoops to please so I do not end up his victim. He called me up earlier in the week with a request for a victim. He gave me an age range and body type he wanted, the rest did not matter. He wanted no tits, a bubble butt to fuck and a large thigh gap. He wanted a skinny, innocent schoolgirl to tie up and explore his rape phone sex fantasies. I gave him just that too.
He was pleased with the girl I kidnapped for him. That was a relief. I disappointed him once and he beat me so hard I could barely move the next day. I was not making that mistake again. He tortured this girl after he fucked her. He came in her ass and cunt, then the games began. He fisted her holes. He carved her nipples off. He sliced her clit and labia lips off too. I was cringing myself watching. I knew it could just as easily be me he was doing this too. This little girl cried and screamed until the pain of the torture sex was just too much to bear. It was hard to watch him mutilate such a young little girl. But he is sadist and a P man. I am an accomplice, so I watched nervously as he butchered that girl. I know my place. I felt for her, but at least it was not me.
BBC Cuck Always Spices Things Up!
One of my favorite ways to toy with the emotions of a new lover is to wake him up while I’m in the middle of a BBC cuck fuck! It always does the trick; I make my boyfriend cum hard inside me and fall asleep peacefully holding me in his arms. I slip out of bed to get some dirty, dark and deep, I have to let my friend in, the tall handsome African with the 11-inch black cock made for cunt domination. He follows me into the bedroom where my boyfriend is fast asleep, I lay on the edge of the bed with my legs wide open, my cum filled cunt leaking already. He towers over me with a pulsating rock-hard nigger dick waiting to penetrate me, I look over at my boyfriend’s face and smile. I know this buck is going to shake the bed as he reams my pussy until I squirt, I tell him to cover my mouth with his big hand right as he thrusts inside me. My eyes roll back as I cum uncontrollably, I hear myself howling in ecstasy the head of his cock pounding against my cervix in the most sinful way. I hear my boyfriend waking up, my eyes snap open, the sight of him watching us in horror with a hard on was enough to make me cream so hard all over that BBC throbbing inside me. My poor boyfriend didn’t know what to do with himself, his disgust was obvious but so was his stiff dick, we just kept fucking like animals right in front of his face until that nigger cock exploded inside my cunt. I couldn’t stop cumming even when he pulled out of me, I fist fucked my cum filled fuck hole until they were both hard again and we could really have some fun!